It looks like the two sides are about to confront each other.
"How about we leave first?" Shen Guang glanced ahead and then at the door of the tomb next to him, not sure where to leave.
"Go there first." Jiang Shenwu determined a direction.
There are two cemeteries here, one is the cemetery of Mu Luan, the Reverend Wuhua Shenxiang, and the other is the cemetery of Senior Qi Feng.
Jiang Shenwu has already collected enough divine power. The mission of the forbidden axis is to help Jiang Shenwu detect unknown existences, and the divine light is here to wave.
The two cemeteries are of little importance to Jiang Shenwu and the others.
While avoiding the battle, the three of them walked around to the other side of the cemetery, intending to find another direction to leave the swamp.
The purple mist was lingering, restricting the mental power of the three people. The three of them could not rush around recklessly, and every step was an exploration.
At a certain moment, the three of them heard the sound from behind and turned around to look.
He could actually clearly see Leng Zhou's figure.
There seemed to be an invisible barrier around him, blocking out all the purple mist floating over him.
A few feet in front of Leng Zhou, seven figures descended from the sky, each holding a whisk in their hands.
"Leng Zhou, I'm really surprised to meet you here."
One of them spoke.
Obviously, the primary purpose of the Seven Masters of Fuchen is not Leng Zhou.
In Leng Zhou's ears, these words were just a provocation from the seven people to him: "Don't do this, no one in the other world knows that you seven are annoying people."
"In that case, Leng Zhou, stop being stubborn and come back with us." The seven people said in unison.
"Ha ha……"
Leng Zhou heard this and sneered: "How should I evaluate the seven of you, who act together and say harsh words together? Are you afraid of speaking alone?"
"We have nothing to do with you, you just need to go back with us." The seven people said in unison again.
"Then what?" Leng Zhou's tone was full of disdain.
"Accept our judgment." The seven said.
"Excuse me, what mistake did I make that warrants your judgment?" Leng Zhou asked casually with a sneer.
"We have listed ten points for what you have done in recent years. The first point..."
"stop!"
Leng Zhou impatiently interrupted the seven people, "You are a bunch of pedantic and stubborn bigots, please leave me alone."
"Leng Zhou, you have no right to stop our reading." The tone of the seven people was much colder.
"Okay, I'll just tell you."
Leng Zhou suddenly shook the curse bell in his hand: "I, Leng Zhou, can do whatever I want, and no one has the right to interfere."
Ring ring ring!
The clear ringing sound suddenly spread.
With a wave of mental power fluctuations, it collided with the surrounding purple mist, and the purple mist surged irregularly.
Facing Leng Zhou's offensive, the Seven Masters of Fuchen quickly fought back.
The seven people swung their whisks neatly, and circles of white halo suddenly dispersed.
The collision of the two forces caused the entire body of water to tremble.
A passing cultivator was overwhelmed by the force of the shock, unable to maintain his balance in the water, and drowned.
Some people were thrown directly into the tomb door.
Large areas of water seemed to be boiling, churning violently.
The waters were churning, and the cemetery not far away stood tall.
The three Jiang Shenwu who were on one side of the cemetery were also impacted by the forces from both sides. Although the three of them tried their best to stabilize their bodies, they did not expect to encounter a disaster.
A gap suddenly opened in the cemetery next to it. The gap quickly spread and actually opened an entrance.
The three people fell into it unsuspectingly.
The moment they stabilized their bodies, the first reaction of the three of them was not to look at the surrounding environment, but to rush towards the gap.
Wherever you come in, go out!
Ring ring ring!
Waves of bells came in through the gap, hitting the three people head-on and knocking them back.
The three people flew out neatly, flying several feet and hitting a wall before stopping.
Wave after wave of invisible pressure poured in from the gap, forcing Jiang Shenwu and the three of them to move their positions.
What a coincidence, the transfer location happened to be right opposite the tomb door.
The pressure in the tomb door is even greater than in the gap.
You can just see both sides of the battle from here.
Leng Zhou had one against seven and was not afraid at all.
"Move over there." Jiang Shenwu resisted the pressure and moved to the side of the tomb door, where the pressure was weak.
The forbidden axis quickly followed.
Divine Light suddenly realized that he could return to the other world in the cemetery.
Jiang Shenwu also discovered the fluctuations in the eight gods' astrolabe: "Do you want to go back?"
"No, I want to take a look first." Shen Guang straightened his clothes and walked with his hands behind his back.
Suddenly I felt that my hands were empty, so I snapped my fingers and a folding fan appeared in my hands.
The divine light faced the pressure coming from the tomb door, opened the folding fan, and paid attention to everything outside the tomb door.
"It looks decent." The sealing shaft looked up and down at the divine light, and finally his eyes rested on the folding fan in his hand:
"By the way, where did you get the fan?"
"I grabbed it when I came to find you." Shen Guang looked calm, "Don't worry, it'll be no problem."
"No, why do I feel that there is an abnormal aura on this fan?" The habit of sealing the axis was committed again, and I couldn't help but expand the sealing context on the fan.
"Take it and take a look." Shen Guang directly handed the fan to the forbidden shaft and turned to look outside the tomb door: "I'll go ahead, Leng Zhou is so strong?"
"Both sides are not serious about it." Jiang Shenwu stared at the movements of both sides intently.
"The Seven Masters of Fuchen are quite annoying, and they always talk about judgment." Shen Guang muttered.
As soon as he finished his sentence, he suddenly felt that the pressure was getting stronger.
Several eyes passed through the lingering purple mist and fixed on the door of the tomb.
Shen Guang's expression froze, and his words stopped abruptly.
The gazes of the seven people were clearly directed this way.
Jiang Shenwu and Forbidden Axis reacted quickly. One of them quickly grabbed Shenguang's arm, and the other quickly grabbed Shenguang's robe, and pulled him to the blind corner of the tomb door.
Shen Guang was covered in cold sweat and couldn't hold back a word for a long time.
"It's not like you don't know who they are, what nonsense are they talking about." The forbidden axis was also frightened.
"We'll find a way to get out somewhere else."
Jiang Shenwu was very decisive, chose a direction, and left quickly with the two of them.
Outside the cemetery, Leng Zhou and the Seven Masters of Fuchen were fighting with each other. Their power caused many holes in the cemetery.
There were many cultivators watching who accidentally fell in like Jiang Shenwu and the others.
Once you fall in, it's difficult to get out.
There is a gap not far away. The force pouring in from the gap is weak and within the strength of the three people.
In addition, there is less purple mist here, so the three of them can use spiritual power.
Not long after, the three of them successfully left through the gap.
As soon as he settled down, Jiang Shenwu's expression changed: "We seem to be still in the cemetery."
"There is still a gap over there." Shen Guang actively looked for the next exit.
"Leng Zhou and the others are coming." The sealing axis is responsible for detecting the aura movements of Leng Zhou and the Seven Masters.
For some unknown reason, the auras of both parties suddenly poured into the cemetery.
The battle circle moved from outside the tomb gate to inside the tomb gate.
Moreover, I heard that the voice was very close to them.
"Leng Zhou, you'd better not resist and accept our trial obediently, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences."
The expressions of the seven people seemed to be drawn from the same mold, they were all serious and impatient.
"Hey, you said the same thing a few times before, but I didn't see what you did to me." Leng Zhou shrugged with a joking smile.
Faced with Leng Zhou's verbal provocation, the seven people suddenly restrained their gestures.
Seeing this, Leng Zhou turned around and left: "I won't play with you anymore."
"The trial begins!"
With a command, a golden halo of light condensed by countless talismans suddenly appeared above Leng Zhou.